#v02 * ( game - canon ) so give them blood‚ blood‚ gallons of the stuff!

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sprawled out on a old mattress in the lodge, suzie can’t help but muse, tired eyes kept focused on the ceiling, “ and, as i laid there helplessly, a million different thoughts came to me. i saw my parents hearing the news, ‘your only daughter disappeared today', i thought about what they might say... “ 🏃‍♀️

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continued from here ! ( @chainsawcutiie​​​​ )

arguments between the legion were admittedly rare, but. when they did happen, they were always explosive in nature. this time, it was between the group's leader, and the youngest member. in the end, suzie stormed out of the rundown, old lodge, and into the surrounding snowy forest. 🏃‍♀️    

once she decided she was far enough, she planted herself at the base of one of the nearby trees, hidden behind a snowbank. bright, wind-blown hair sticks to wet cheeks, standing out against the dark wood and white snow. she doesn't even notice the curious survivor, sneaking closer after happening upon such a sad sight. 🏃‍♀️    

suzie jumps a little at the other's voice, head jolting up, watery doe- eyes looking, then settling on her. dyed brows furrow in confusion. when juliet sits in front of her, she absentmindedly hugs herself a bit tighter, but. she tips her head, a silent reply to the joke's set-up. 🏃‍♀️      

it takes a second, but you could tell she was fighting off a smile, " why are you...? " words caught in her throat, between 'why are you doing this?', and 'why are you here?'. so, she just falls silent instead, questions left implied. 🏃‍♀️    

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a soft breath, hissed through braced teeth, she sits crouched on her haunches. her hoodie, and shaking hands still splattered with blood, mask pushed up, a cigarette hangs from a frown. 🏃‍♀️  

she always hated these types of trials, the ones where the entity was basically breathing down her neck. the ones where she couldn't do anything but fearfully comply. but there was a quiet moment, where the entity's gaze seems to else where, if only for a second. muffled music, blown smoke, and so she speaks. 🏃‍♀️ 

" ...hey, listen. do you want one of these? i know they're like, terrible for you and all, but, uh. you look like you need one right about now. "  she shows the cigarette pack, decorated with cheap stickers. 🏃‍♀️  

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suzie stands in front of a cracked mirror that hangs on the wall of her room in the lodge, her mask tossed to the side, landing on the creaky old mattress nearby. she studies herself, running a finger over her chapped lips, squishing her soft, freckled cheeks between her palms, then tugging at her lower eyelid. 🏃‍♀️

she huffs, arms dropping back down to her sides, she continues to stare, particularly focused on her eyes: blacked out and blank, hallow. she hated it. then, a noise to her side, the door, and she’s thrown into a panic, scrambling for her mask. once it’s finally at least kinda on, she tries her best to act casual, basically posing. 🏃‍♀️

“ i, uh... hey! like, what’s up? “ 🏃‍♀️  

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🩸 - to approach your muse soaked in blood .

@pumpkinstabs // misc action memes .

chilled wind, soft snowfall: suzie was out on one of the old lodge's many balconies and walkways. a half-smoked cigarette dangles between her lips, much like her legs off the rocky ledge. she shivers lightly, and then shoves her hands into her hoodie pockets, trying to warm them up a bit. 🏃‍♀️

then, she hears something, the creaking of floorboards, and her head perks up, turning. she almost jumps out of her skin at what she sees, the towering micheal stood a few paces away, drenched in blood. she almost drops her cigarette. 🏃‍♀️

" jesus, michael!--uh, hi... you like, kinda scared me? " she nervously giggles, rubbing between her eyes, clearly a little embarrassed, too.  " whatcha doing all the way out here? " her eyes drift to the blood, and she can't help but grimace, " did you, uh. have a fun trial? " 🏃‍♀️

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Cheek

@screamformemore // SIMPLE ACTIONS . 

suzie was fresh out of a particularly harsh trial: both in how much blood had to be shed, and how much the survivors put up a fight before finally going down. her body ached, and her head buzzed with thoughts, she needed the fresh air, wandering from realm to realm, taking in the empty stillness, the quiet. 🏃‍♀️  

today, she ended up in the auto-wrecker yard, back pressed against the rickety gas station counter, sat on the floor with her knees pulled close, face buried. that is, until she’s made aware of someone else’s presence via the unmistakable ‘ding!’ of the low battery door alarm. 🏃‍♀️  

she startles a little, looking up with watery eyes, eyes settling on the rather colorful person, wasn’t he another killer? the name dances on the tip of her tongue, but isn’t quite there. 🏃‍♀️  

she’s ready to get up, run the other way if need be, but instead he kneels in front of her and smiles, bright. then reaches out, brushing a thumb over her cheek, wiping away some tears. 🏃‍♀️

she stammers a little, clearly caught off guard, and a little embarrassed, faintly blushing, eventually she finds her words, “ i, uh... th-thank you? who are you? “ 🏃‍♀️  

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she yelps as a survivor accidentally vaults directly into her arms! whoops. 🏃‍♀️

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[ STEADY ] from the actions prompts list for suzie and dimitrescu! also extending you the "dimitrescu in the entity's realm" au. wesker and nemesis WISH they had what alcina has skjfnsjkfnd

@starsdiminish // ACTIONS MEME ⟶  PLATONIC & ROMANTIC TOUCHES!

suzie had heard lots of things about the realm's newest arrival, each whisper and mumble causing her curiosity to grow, more and more, until finally... she peers around the corner, leaning against a stone pillar, lurking around what seems to be the innards of a castle, all staircases and long hallways. 🏃‍♀️

you know, when she was little, she wished in a place like this, a child's unrealistic daydream, but one she gets lost in, even now. she wanted to be a princess when she grew up, but, instead... she blinks a few times, then shakes her head, snapping herself out of it, before continuing on. 🏃‍♀️

suzie hops up onto a nearby railing, balancing herself and walking, running her hand along the wall, she thinks; this place was pretty, but awfully quiet, too. 🏃‍♀️ then, her foot catches on the uneven stone, and the girl begins to stumble forward, she braces herself for impact, but it never comes. instead, she is carefully set back on her feet, on stable ground. 🏃‍♀️

she peeks from between her fingers, a little surprised, but looking up she sees her apparent hero, the towering woman in question. she'd been caught in more ways then one. she squeaks, unsure what to do, to say, but eventually manages to stammer something out, at least. 🏃‍♀️ " oh, um! hi, ma'am! it's like, totally nice to meet you! i didn't mean to intrude or anything, you know. " suzie fidgets with her sleeves, lightly gnawing at her bottom lip, knowing, well, that wasn’t completely true. 🏃‍♀️

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[ GUIDE ] for the sender to guide the receiver’s hand while showing them how to do something!

@chainsawcutiie // ACTIONS MEME ⟶  PLATONIC & ROMANTIC TOUCHES!

suzie’s frenzy comes to a halt, sliding to a stop as she comes across juliet at the final generator, the engine just beginning to rev, moments away from life. the entity seemed distracted today, she couldn’t feel it’s gaze boring holes into the back of her head like usual, so. that meant she could be a lot less subtle in her ways of helping out. 🏃‍♀️

suzie crouches down by the side of the generator, pushing her mask up a bit as she speaks, “ here, lemme finish this, you just like, go find the door, ‘kay? “ 🏃‍♀️

“ i mean, how hard could this be? you just... um, put this here, and-- “ she begins fidgeting with wires, gears; she yelps as the machinery then sparks in her face. she pouts a little, but then juliet reaches over, taking her hand, and the legionnaire can’t help but turn a little red. at first she’s confused, but then quickly realizes as the other shows her how it’s actually done. 🏃‍♀️

after a few moments, suzie nods and shoots a smile juliet’s way, “ okay! i like, think i get it now, thank you... now, go! i’ll meet you at the gate in a second. “ 🏃‍♀️   

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“  well, shit.  ”

@nervousleaderr // misc sentence starters .

yet another trial, this time at the groaning storehouse, considering it was still early on, suzie was simply patrolling generators, keeping an eye out for slight movement, soft breathing, any sign of life. as she steps foot in the rickety, falling apart main building, she perks, hearing the slight metal creak of locker doors. 🏃‍♀️

she glances around, gaze finally settling on the culprit a few paces away, stepping up to it, she swings open the doors and reveals the man hiding inside. she lunges forward without much thought, weapon slamming into red-stained wood, just beside dwight's head, ready to grab him, but... she hesitates. 🏃‍♀️

there's a moment where they both just... stare, she tries to say something, but words fail her, dying in her throat, and. then her discordance begins going off in the distance, the perfect excuse seemingly falling right into her lap. eyes, peering through the mask, dart away then back, before she finally lets go. 🏃‍♀️

she shakes her head, backing up from the locker, turning on her heels, with one last glance back, she's frenzying off in the opposite direction. 🏃‍♀️

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"Suuuuuziiiie!! You should let me braid your hair! I managed to get a hold of some cute ribbons."

@chainsawcutiie // random asks, always accepting!

with another missed swing, suzie had successfully chased the other three survivors out of the exit gate, returning them  to the campfire, but purposefully leaving a certain girl behind. 🏃‍♀️

her head perks at the sound of juliet's voice, who calls out to her, and jogs up to the apparent hunter with a giddy smile, something suzie can't help but return. 🏃‍♀️

taking the other's hand in hers, she gives a gentle squeeze, foot playfully kicked up behind her, " oh, totally! let's find you the hatch, then i can sneak you into the lodge, or something, 'kay? i've got some nail polish and stuff too, we can, like, have a girl's night! " 🏃‍♀️

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leaves susie a couple bandaids &. a sucker for good behaviour . it's ironic but you gotta feel bad for the scrungly .

@nonangelic // random asks, always accepting!    

suzie had just gotten back from another trial, the last few she's been able to let everyone sneakily escape from her apparent grasp. the entity was clearly disappointed, she'd have to start killing again eventually, but it's something she could occasionally get away with, you know? and for that, she was glad. 🏃‍♀️

she sighs, taking off her mask and dropping it onto her bed, along with her make -shift weapon, before suddenly noticing something already sat there. a box of cutesy-patterned bandaids, a lollipop, and a small note, 'for suzie, from lisa.' 🏃‍♀️

...that's right, lisa was one of the survivors she'd been paired with recently, she must've snuck in at some point. suzie sniffles quietly, feeling bittersweet, she wipes her eyes with her sleeve, unwraps the lolly, and pops it into her mouth. 🏃‍♀️

she'd have to thank her sometime, somehow. 🏃‍♀️

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the Shape approaches Susie, standing before her, looming over her height. a small head tilt is offered to the girl, a scarred hand raising to offer her a sheet of stickers he found in one of the houses in Haddonfield in his Realm. something he has no use for— but perhaps she’ll enjoy them.

@pumpkinstabs // random asks, always accepting!  

suzie was at on the steps in front of the lodge, a worn sketchpad sprawled open in her lap, frustrations and worries melting away with each flick of her pretty pens. girlish humming mixes with the sound of snow crunching under boots, the other soon stepping into view. she perks up, gaze settling on a familiar white mask, she looks at the looming figure in front of her, and smiles, bright and toothy. 🏃‍♀️

" oh hey, michael! like, what's up? " a pause, then silently he offers her the stickers, and suzie's eyes immediately light up, sparkling. 🏃‍♀️

" are those puffy stickers!? for me!? these are totes awesome! " gently, she takes the sheet smiling as she examines them closer, finger absentmindedly running over the raised texture, content. 🏃‍♀️

" like, thank you so much! i'll be sure to use them for all sorts of cool stuff, ‘kay? " suddenly, an idea that already has her giggling, she sets her sketchbook to the side, and stands up on the stoop, peeling one of the stickers off. she reaches up, now on her tippy toes, and gently presses the sticker to michael’s cheek. 🏃‍♀️

" boop! there you go! " dropping back down onto her heels, she seems rather pleased with herself. 🏃‍♀️

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🧥 - to warm your muse by wrapping them in a coat / blanket .

@screamformemore // misc action memes .

suzie and ji-woon were out in the snowy forests of ormond, the idol taking an hour or two out of his day to teach her how to throw knives. something he had down to an artform, where suzie was, of course, a lot more clumsy. 🏃‍♀️  

but as time passed, with more and more practice, she was finally starting to get the hang of it! a nearby tree was decorated with colorful blades stuck into it's bark, suzie turns to ji-woon with a big smile, all teeth and metal. 🏃‍♀️

" did you, like, see that last throw? c'mon, you gotta admit it was pretty good, right? " she says, nudging the other with her elbow, a soft giggle coloring words. she was, honest to god, actually having a lot of fun with this, a rarity in the fog. 🏃‍♀️

absentmindedly, she rubs her hands together, blowing into them to warm them up a bit, as much power the entity gave them, they did still get cold. ji-woon seems to notice this, as moments later his jacket is wrapped around her shoulders. she jumps a little at first, but quickly realizes what happened, embarrassed, but thankful. 🏃‍♀️

" oh, uh... thanks, man! but, aren't you gonna get cold, too? " 🏃‍♀️

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Kazan did not know what to make of this girl, so different from the other idiots she hung around with. But also the same, following the beck and call of their pissant leader who seemed to enjoy lording over the others, thinking himself the be all and end all. How stupid!

"Your inexperience may let you believe this is the best you are going to get. If you were not stuck here, you could have made more of yourself."

@bloodsoakedogre // random asks, always accepting!    

suzie was always nervous, running into the larger killers, the ones that tower over her with their strength, and kazan was certainly no expectation. though, there was a bit of curiosity there too, what, with how different of a time period he was from... it’s interesting, you know? she did always enjoy history. but still, she fidgets with the hems of her sleeves, eyes avoiding as she takes a few cautious steps back. 🏃‍♀️

" so-sorry! i, like, totally didn't mean to step on your territory or whatever, i was just kinda wandering, you know? " she quickly begins to apologize, but. then he says something that surprises her, 'you could have made more of yourself'. her chest aches a little, a longing, a need for that to be true, she pauses, passing quick. 🏃‍♀️

" you, uh... really think so? " 🏃‍♀️

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[LIFT] - sender lifts receiver off the ground

@judgcmcnt // SIMPLE ACTIONS .

suzie wasn’t sure what to make of most of the other killers, naturally, and the red god himself certainly wasn’t exempt from such thoughts. he was intimidating in all senses of the word, massive, looming, and. something about ‘sin’? she can’t help but wonder if he can see the badness in her, sniff it out like a bloodhound. 🏃‍♀️

she tries to not get in his way if she can help it, but. in this instance, he approach -ed her, and suzie gives a confused, worried glance before she’s suddenly lifted off her feet. she can’t help but squeak, lips clamping shut, and eyes widening. 🏃‍♀️  

once she gathers herself, unsure what to do, she tentatively asks, “ uh... whatcha doing, big guy? “ 🏃‍♀️